tis nought to me : Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste as in the city full ; And where He vital breathes there must be joy. The Seasons - Strana 328autor/autoři: James Thomson - 1856 - 335 str.Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
| Cabinet - 1808 - 524 str.
...paint no more, And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat. Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes, Rivers...his setting beam Flames on th' Atlantic isles; 'tis nought to me : Since God is ever present, ever fek. In the void waste as in the city full; And where... | |
| English poetry - 1809 - 308 str.
...paint no more, And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat! Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes, Rivers...his setting beam Flames on th' Atlantic isles; 'tis nought to me : Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste as in the city. full; '. * •... | |
| Thomas Janes - 1810 - 336 str.
...to beat! 1,91 Should fate command me to the furthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barb'rous climes, Rivers unknown to song ; where first the sun...his setting beam Flames on th' Atlantic isles; 'tis nought to me: Since GOD is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste as in the city full; And where... | |
| Elizabeth Hamilton - 1811 - 694 str.
...and now I am called to be an evidence of their truth. " Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes, Rivers...his setting beam Flames on th' Atlantic isles ; 'tis nought to me : Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste as in the city full ; , . And... | |
| Elizabeth Hamilton - 1811 - 348 str.
...and now I am called to be an evidence of their truth. " Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes, Rivers...his setting beam Flames on th' Atlantic isles; 'tis nought to me: Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste as in the city full; And where... | |
| William Somervile - 1811 - 312 str.
...heart Vo be%t. Should fate command me to the farthest verge of the green earth, to distant barb'rous climes, rivers unknown to song; where first the sun...his setting beam flames on th' Atlantic isles; 'tis nought to me: since God is ever present, ever felt, in the void waste as in the city full; and where... | |
| Lindley Murray - 1812 - 378 str.
...heart to beat! Should fate command me to thi farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barb'rous climes, Rivers unknown to song; where first the sun...his setting beam Flames on th' Atlantic isles ; 'tis nought to me J Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste as in the city full; And where... | |
| James Thomson - 1813 - 346 str.
...fancy paint no more, And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat. Should fete command me to the farthest verge 100 Of the green earth, to distant barbarous...or his setting beam Flames on th' Atlantic isles; 't is nought to me: Since GOD is ever present, ever felt, 105 In the void waste as in the city full;... | |
| Lindley Murray - 1813 - 276 str.
...beat ! Should fate eommand me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barb'rous elimes, Rivers unknown to song; where first the sun Gilds...Indian mountains, or his setting beam Flames on th' Atlantie isles ; 'tis nought to me ; Sinee God is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste as in... | |
| Rodolphus Dickinson - 1815 - 214 str.
...paint no more, And, dead to joy, forget my heart to beat! Should fate command me to the farthest verge Of the green earth, to distant barbarous climes, Rivers...his setting beam Flames on th* Atlantic isles, 'tis nought to me : Since God is ever present, ever felt, In the void waste as in the city full ; And where... | |
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